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Aries slipped his hand beneath the blouse's open collar, closed his fingers on naked flesh. My nipples hardened and he pinched one, teasingly. A gasp escaped me, and I rocked forward where I knelt. Aries pinched the nipple harder. Perhaps it shouldn't have, but it felt good to have this man -who I'd never actually spoken to before-caress me like this. It wasn't just that he was handsome, or that he was master of this house. It was the thing I'd felt when he'd looked at me in the hall that day, that made me slick with wanting as I burned beneath his touch.

Despite the aching in my legs from the long crouch I held as still as I could, not wanting him to move his hand from me. When at length he did pull away, I stifled a whimper.

"Well my friends, I believe it's time that I retire for the evening," came Aries' resonant voice above the table. "Please forgive me; I have some business to attend before my night is done."

Olive slid from his lap as he stood, and Aries held out a hand to help me off the floor. I grasped it, as greedy for the contact as I was thankful for the gesture of dignity.

The Master beckoned, and we followed him out of the room. As I left the table, I saw two other men rise also, and walk out with us.

***

As we exited the ballroom, my stomach growled loudly. Had Olive had been given dinner, seated at the table? I hadn't noticed either way, my attention having been rather occupied.

"Yes, no doubt you both are hungry," Aries said. Apparently I wasn't the only one who'd heard my stomach rumble.

"Don't worry, I won't forget to feed you."

Master Aries led us down the hall toward what looked to be a mostly empty room. He asked the two men to busy themselves across the hall, and told me to wait outside the door as he went in with Olive.

I waited for an age before footsteps approached from within the room, the door jolted open, and Aries motioned me inside. Olive slipped past to exchange places with me.

Inside, I could see the room looked to be mid-renovation. An empty kitchen bar stood in the centre, its marble countertop glowing in the spotlights trained on it from above. A few chairs and a roll of carpet in one corner was all else in the room. Master Aries sat on one of the chairs, and motioned for me to do the same.

"So," he said. "Perdita Price. May I call you Perdita?"

I nodded.

"Perdita. I'm pleased to meet you. Have you been treated well since you arrived at Eros House today?"

"Yes," I answered honestly.

"Good. And what happened in the ballroom; was that ok for you? Yes? Ok. I wanted to be sure."

He interlaced his fingers in front of him, and I couldn't help but watch his hands and remember how brazenly they'd touched me.

"I chose your file because I feel we may work compatibly, Perdita," Aries continued, "but I'd like to hear from you upfront if you have any reason to feel otherwise, or if you have any questions for me before we begin."

I couldn't think of any.

"Alright," he said. "Would you go collect Olive for me then?"

He told both of us, then, how he expected the next week to go. How, as we played we would build trust in him, and vice versa, enabling us to unlock our deepest sexual selves. How a week from now, when Olive and I were reunited with the partners we had come with we would be able to be putty in their well-trained hands.

"When we are together I expect you to refer to me as Sir. I will ask much of you; sometimes it will be easy for you to comply, other times perhaps not so much so. If it becomes unbearable or feels unsafe, you have your safe words: yellow; red. Renegotiation will always be an option. Otherwise... I will expect obedience."

Silence hung in the air as Master Aries finished speaking. He let it linger for a full minute.

"Good," he said at last. "Then let us begin."

"Stand up," he commanded, his tone suddenly abrupt. "Over there." He walked around us, slowly, as he spoke.

"Within this house I am known, with affection, as the Whoremaster.

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